Obsessed with Qin

You, the magazines are filled with empty bullets, no bullets, and no one can die.But the Viper pistol has invincible penetration. At this distance, the bullet will penetrate your scalp and shatter your skull, and the bone will penetrate into the brain tissue in reverse. You will not die, but you will become a person who can't take care of himself. Fool!Is it fun?Want to try it? "

Boss Shao gritted his teeth, and the muscles on both cheeks twitched. He said, "Qin Zhao, don't overdo things. This is Shanghai, and no one can protect you from getting out!"

Qin Zhao bent his knees against Boss Shao's chest, and pressed down hard. Boss Shao's face flushed instantly, and he opened his mouth to breathe desperately, but he couldn't get much oxygen. Qin Zhao gave a little force and said harshly. He said: "Jeez? When you secretly sprinkled methamphetamine powder in my brother's schoolbag pocket, did you know what 'Jeu' is? I know this is Shanghai, and I also know what relationship you have with that person! Seven years ago you stalled In the murder case, he helped you erase all the charges and let you out. You pretended to be a stranger to him in front of you, and respected him in private as 'Master Xu'. The Phaeton with the prefix Shanghai is in your name. things. You go back and tell him that if you are upset with me, if he dares to touch my brother, this will be the end—"

Qin Zhao tossed the pistol upwards, held the barrel handsomely with his backhand, swung it violently, and the socket seat slammed against Boss Shao's cheek, and Boss Shao turned his face to spit out two bloody molars.Qin Zhao's knees were still pressed against Boss Shao's chest, and the light in his dark pupils fluctuated, each sharp as if it could burn through other people's irises: "I can see all the little tricks you do behind your back. , I don’t say it doesn’t mean I’m afraid, I just think you are disgusting, and he is even more disgusting. If you have the skills to sleep with other people’s wives, why don’t you go to City C and find out what kind of reputation the word Qin Zhao has! Under the master's family, in the early years when Master Jiu had the most ruthless reputation, I was the only one who dared to go head-to-head with Master Jiu, and snatched two streets from Master Jiu's hands. For a long time, those two streets were your master's only Hole card, do you know what this means? Obediently earn your money, live your life, and don't mess with me!"

Qin Zhao grabbed Boss Shao's hair and slammed it back hard, hitting the back of his head against the elevator wall with a dull voice. With a sound of "ding", the elevator just arrived at the designated floor. Qin Zhao took a step back, opened the safety with his thumb, and volleyed with one hand to dismantle the Viper into parts. He shook his coat and put it back on his body while holding his head Boss Shao, dizzy and confused, said, "This is his stuff, I'll give it back to him!"

Qin Zhao stepped out of the elevator, took out a wet wipe from his pocket, and wiped his hands carefully.He didn't go downstairs in a hurry, but sat on the steps of the safe passage, lit a cigarette, and the smoke rose up blue. He seemed to have seen a lot of things back then, and he seemed to have seen Qin Jin when he was very young.He thought, I am really not as good as before. I used to have no weakness and was not afraid of anything. Now that I have a weakness, I have fear.

He could watch Xu Mingshen fall to the bottom of the valley with his own eyes, and then reach out to give him a hand, but he couldn't allow Qin Jin to have a bad time for a minute.He didn't want Qin Jin to know his fierce and bloody past, and he was afraid that he would not be the perfect elder brother in his eyes. He always thought that it came from the nature of blood relatives, but now it seems that it is not.

He doesn't care about anyone's eyes, but he begged his father not to let Qin Jin know when he was in prison. He didn't even want to teach Boss Shao in front of Qin Jin. He wanted to give Qin Jin the safest and cleanest world. I want Qin Jin's [-]% trust and dependence.

It wasn't something in his blood, he should have known, it wasn't.

(35)

When Qin Zhao went downstairs, he didn't take the elevator and took the safe passage. When he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, he saw Qin Jin sitting on the sofa in the rest area, biting an orange juice straw with his mouth protruding. The assistant seemed eager to talk to Qin Jin. Make a good relationship.Qin Ershao raised his eyebrows, and a cold and stern light flew obliquely from under Fei's thin eyelids, scratching the face like a real one, and several hairs were shaved off.

The little assistant lost the conversation by a wink, stuttered shamelessly, and said, "Second young master, you and your brother are really carved out of the same mold! In a few years, you will As awesome as him! Really! I think it's right!"

Qin Ershao had his brother's radar on him. As soon as Qin Zhao showed his head, he sensed it. He put the strap of his schoolbag on his shoulder, stood up, and said to his assistant with a solemn face: "I can't surpass Qin Zhao, even if One day you think I'm better than him, it's just you think, in my heart, my brother will always be the best, no one else can compare."

The child's tone of showing off his idol made Qin Zhao unconsciously bend the corners of his lips. He stood still, allowing Qin Jin to jump up to him like a rabbit, hung it on his shoulder, and began to mutter: "Brother, where are you going with that drunk? He didn't bump into me on purpose. Don't be upset. Can I walk around when I see the drunk in the future? Did you drink less in this scene? Are you dizzy? I brought There are yogurt, original flavor and strawberry flavor, which one do you want to drink?"

Qin Zhao was delighted to hear this, but he held back his smile, his eyebrows sank, his eyes became extremely deep, and he said, "Let's go, find a place, and tell you what you've always wanted to know. those things."

Qin Jin's little knowledge can also frighten the little assistant, and he softened into beef tendon noodles without even saying hello in front of Qin Zhao, na na said: "I'm not particularly curious, if you don't want to talk, I won't ask that is."

"What are you pretending to do!" Qin Zhao raised his hand and knocked Qin Jin off his shoulders, patted the back of his head, and said, "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I come here to block people, isn't it because I'm afraid that I will mess with someone else?" Together, I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will run away again and throw you here! Qin Jin, don't show off your care in front of your brother, I don't have to guess what you are thinking."

With a few words, Qin Zhao brushed back all Qin Jin's unspoken words, disheartened, full of distress, and called him narrow-minded with vigilance and purpose.Qin Jin opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but felt very boring, turned around angrily and left.

Qin Zhao dragged the man back by the strap of his schoolbag. Qin Jin turned around, unloaded the schoolbag and stuffed it into his brother's arms, angrily said, "I'll give it to you if you like it! I'm cheap, I'm not sick yet It's so good, I don't even bother to take a bite of the meal, so I ran over to see you with yogurt and hangover medicine. I'm afraid that you are allergic to alcohol and drinking too much may be dangerous, and that the assistant is not familiar with your physique and will give you the wrong food. ..."

I'm afraid you think I'm worthless, and won't even give me a chance to compete with that person.

The last sentence was so useless that Qin Ershao was too embarrassed to say it himself, and swallowed it back into his stomach with his lips pursed.

Qin Zhao stared blankly at Qin Jin's slightly red eye circles, and said softly, "How do you know I'm allergic to alcohol?"

Qin Jin turned his head in embarrassment, rubbed his eyes hard, trying to disperse the wetness in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I knew it when I was very young. Once you went home drunk and spent the night, and I slipped away in the middle of the night. When I entered your room to help you cover the quilt, I saw that you were red, and I found out after asking the doctor that it was an alcohol allergy. Although it is not a big problem, you should pay attention..."

Qin Zhao raised his hand and patted Qin Jin's paw rubbing his eyes away, grabbed the back of Qin Jin's neck and dragged him back: "Bacteria in one paw, don't be afraid of keratitis! It's okay, I'm wronged, it was my brother who spoke just now It’s over, brother is wrong. I’m still sick, so I can’t go on an empty stomach, I’ll take you to eat small wontons, it’s a decades-old brand, and it’s very delicious.” After speaking, Qin Jin changed hands and threw the schoolbag at the assistant’s feet , Said: "You take this to deal with."

The assistant nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Qin Zhao said that he didn't pay attention to the time when he took Qin Jin to eat small wontons. It was already early in the morning, and the food shop had already closed.The two brothers can only hold a sandwich bought in a 24-hour convenience store, sit on a park bench, look at the stars and the moon, and talk about life philosophy from poetry and poetry, cosplaying the strong version of Ziwei and Erkang who is good at cold violence.

The bench is too hard. Qin Zhao is a person who is used to enjoyment. He felt all kinds of discomfort. He straightened his long legs and bent his elbows on Qin Jin's shoulders to relieve the pressure on his buttocks. You heard about the time in prison from Xu Mingjia, didn't that little bastard say something very dirty, and described your brother as particularly bad?"

Qin Jin felt numbness on his shoulders, hummed, and then added: "I don't believe what he said, I know what kind of person you are better than him."

Qin Zhao smiled, took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. Qin Jin wanted to light it for him, but he turned his head to avoid it.The young master is still ill, and he can no longer be exposed to second-hand smoke. He didn't say this, and all he said were other people's stories: "Xu Mingshen is looking at the scenery now, but it was actually quite miserable when he was a child. His mother has no status. Another death row inmate who was executed by shooting when he was five years old. His father refused to recognize him and threw him to be raised by a poor matriarchal relative. That relative was too poor to support his own children. Not to mention the oil bottle. Since he was five years old, he has been trying to get food by himself. The owner picked up a bite, and the west family gave a little. At that time, his bones were hard, and others could offer it to him. He would never reach out for it, he said. He is not begging for food, not for death."

Qin Zhao paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Qin Jin, the young master lowered his head and stared at his shoelaces, with no expression on his face.Qin Zhao tore out a leaf of tobacco, threw it into his mouth and chewed: "When I met him, I was still young, but